Pokemon: I'm really a civilian trainer

Supporting Dr. Feilin, Mark said: "Thanks to the data provided by Xiao Ai, I have selected a polygon that suits me. I originally thought it would take a while to select."

Mark said as he picked up the Rotom phone and showed Dr. Philling the polygon in the phone.

This polygon is not the strongest among all polygons, and its computing power is also average.

But this polygon has the most outstanding adaptability.

Suddenly moved from a high-performance supercomputer to a small mobile phone, Porygon was still a little uncomfortable at first and acted agitated, but by this time Porygon had basically adapted.

And the most important thing is that this polygon has the highest affinity with him, and is the closest to him among all the polygons.

Strong adaptability means that this polygonal beast can more easily adapt to different virtual environments and has a greater probability of being able to connect and integrate with his spirit control panel.

A high compatibility means that it is easier for this polygonal beast to achieve bonded evolution with him, and it is easier to access the spirit-controlling power in his body.

There is no continued display of Porygon on mobile phones.

Mark frowned and looked at Mewtwo's cultivation container.

At this time, in the cultivation container, Chaomeng was still releasing violent and oppressive thought power fluctuations.

Jirachi appeared at the right time, and pink telepathy appeared to form a barrier to protect Dr. Felin, who was trembling and uneasy.

After about two minutes, everything returned to calm.

Mark frowned and said: "It seems that the change in the environment made Chaomeng feel uncomfortable, so it triggered this change. Its character is still a bit violent, but it actually has no malice..."

Dr. Ferlin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gradually came back to his senses.

The fluctuations of thought power emitted by Chaomeng in the container he had just cultivated made him feel tremendous pressure, and even felt like he was suffocating.

"Can you connect to the Internet here?"

Mark said: "Tianchui Mountain has been completely covered by the Roma Federation's super-speed network. If you are at the entrance of the cave, you can connect to the wireless network. As for the inside of the cave, John should be arriving soon. He will connect the network here as soon as possible."

Feilin nodded and said: "If you can connect to the Internet, let Xiao Ai comfort Chaomeng, and it should calm down."

Mark shook his head slightly: "It's better not to let Xiao Ai continue to have contact with Chaomeng."

"Why?"

Mark said: "Chaomeng is smarter than ordinary elves. If it comes into contact with Xiao Ai for a short time, it will be fine, but if it comes into contact with Xiao Ai for a long time, it will definitely find that Xiao Ai is a fake AI program..."

What did Dr. Filin realize: "By that time, if it is discovered that Xiao Ai is just an AI program, will Mewtwo trigger an even greater riot?"

"It's very possible..." Mark nodded: "Moreover, the fluctuation of thought power emitted by Chaomeng just now does not need to be calmed down through communication at all. For Chaomeng, the movement it just caused is actually just It’s the equivalent of a pregnant baby kicking its mother in the belly.”

"Baby kicks mother in the belly?"

Mark said: "Chaomeng's power is very strong, so it makes you feel very dangerous, but in fact, to it, this is the extent of a baby kicking its mother's belly, and it is not worth making a fuss about. In the final analysis, your strength is still too weak. , not only is the body weak, but also does not have the spirit to protect itself, so it should be practiced as soon as possible."

Dr. Filling looked strange.

Unexpectedly, Mark’s topic once again turned to spiritual practice.

Mark walked to Mewtwo's cultivation container and reached out to touch the container.

Jirachi appeared next to Mark, and a pink mass of telekinesis appeared on his forehead and gently touched Mewtwo's brain.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

"It seems that Chaomeng has entered a deep sleep. There should be no movement within twelve hours..."

Mark turned to look at Dr. Felin: "Originally, I planned to conduct some tests on the polygon.

Since Chaomeng's condition is now very stable, I will take you for a walk in Qingxi Forest now, and then take you to find your third uncle to practice the power of the forest together!

Then for the next actual training, you are old after all. If you really don’t want to participate, then forget it. "

"Actual combat...exercise?"

Dr. Filling looked puzzled.

"It's training that can make you stronger. Dr. Felin, if you don't have an elf, you can go to Mount Miaomiao to choose a Bulbasaur. Bulbasaur is Jirachi's good friend. You can ask him to choose one for you then!"

"Hiss!"

Jirachi and the green caterpillar made noises one after another.

Mark shook his head and said: "It doesn't have to be Bulbasaur. The Magic Wall Doll near the Beyond Magic Wall Research Institute can actually be used."

Mark said, holding Dr. Filling's shoulders.

Dr. Felin gradually felt something and looked at Mark in confusion.

A strange power spread from Mark's palm, which poured into his body and circulated slowly.

Just like dry land being injected with living water, Dr. Filin felt that his body was indescribably light, as if he had returned to the state of his youth, even better than when he was young.

"What's this?"

Mark did not hide anything: "It is a special skill formed by combining my body's special grass-type ability, [Power of Qingxi], with the waveguide martial arts I have mastered. I haven't given it a name yet."

As he spoke, Mark moved forward while holding on to Dr. Filling's shoulders.

The latter subconsciously followed Mark and moved together.

Just like taking a leisurely stroll, Dr. Felin felt that he had just walked a few steps and arrived at the entrance of the cave. Then he saw a bald man and hundreds of magnet elves and electric monsters.

"Be careful not to disturb Mewtwo in the culture container, and don't turn on the nutrient circulation device for the time being. I'll handle it myself later."

"good."

After a few simple words, when Dr. Filin came to his senses, Mark had already led him through the night forest.

Dr. Felin obviously felt that the length and frequency of his steps were very low, but the surrounding scenery continued to move at an extremely fast speed.

The combination of these high-speed scenery and his breathing made a wonderful picture appear in Dr. Filling's mind. He seemed to have turned into a breeze, a stream, or a piece of land. Leaves falling in the air...

"Have you felt the Qingxi Forest?"

"ah?"

"If it was two or three months ago, I could only let you feel all this through natural dance. Now it is much simpler. But if you want to truly master the power of this forest, you still have to do it through natural dance. .”

As he spoke, Mark suddenly felt something.

"arrive!"

Thirty-five kilometers north of Qingxi Village, countless thorns and vines formed a defense line nearly a hundred kilometers long.

Although it is night, the construction of the defense line here has not stopped. More than 3,000 Bulbasaur are still reinforcing the defense line here.

Perhaps he was frightened by Mark's words, or suffered from an anxiety disorder due to insufficient defense. Old Man Qian moved here half a month ago and sat near the defense line day and night.

Looking at the defense lines being built by the Bulbasaurs in front of him, Old Man Qian yawned, suddenly noticed something and blinked his eyes.

Mark boy?

"Well, it's me, the third uncle. I came here this time to teach Dr. Feilin natural dance. I thought that the natural dance you practiced before had some shortcomings, and I wanted you to practice it again."

Old Man Qian didn't answer, as if he didn't see Mark. He continued to yawn and lay on the ground, and soon he heard snoring... (End of Chapter)